The rift quickly expanded on the sword's body, and at the same time, dense cracks appeared on the sword spirit's body.

Looking at Leng Xiaohan's sword spirit with a crack on his face, Yuechan Sword Spirit put away the sword in his hand, saluted Leng Xiaohan's sword spirit, and turned around and walked towards Leng Xiaohan.

At this time, anyone can see that Leng Xiaohan has been defeated. Not only was it defeated, but even kendo was devastated.

Just when Leng Xiaohan felt that he was finished and the blood sword was finished, the sword platform in the middle dantian jumped violently. At the same time, a very dissatisfied emotion spread to Leng Xiaohan's mind, it was the imperial sword that had fused Leng Xiaohan's sword baby.

With a move in his heart, Leng Xiaohan finally shook his head: "Although you have fused with my sword baby, you are different from the sword baby. Even if I want to fight with you, I can't do it, you're too heavy for me to move. ’

'Outbreak... With you... A stick of incense... Ten moves...' The thought of the Emperor Sword intermittently appeared in Leng Xiaohan's mind.

Being reminded by the imperial sword like this, Leng Xiaohan remembered that there were only the last ten moves left in the hundred moves: 'Maybe... You can give it a try!'

Putting the blood sword into the dantian, Leng Xiaohan's sword qi exploded in his legs, and his body retreated. Even if the blood collection sword and the explosion of sword qi were carried out at the same time, Leng Xiaohan still couldn't avoid Yuechan's slash to get the sword. Just have time to tilt your head to avoid head injury.

The tip of the sword started from the bottom of the neck and slashed all the way to Leng Xiaohan's navel. Blood burst out, but fortunately, the tip of the sword entered the body less than one centimeter, otherwise Leng Xiaohan might be directly cut open by Yuechan.

Looking down at the wound, Leng Xiaohan could only grit his teeth. Taking a deep breath, Leng Xiaohan pulled out the dantian in the imperial sword.

The moment the gray-gold heavy sword appeared, the surrounding aura changed, and the blood from Leng Xiaohan's wound flowed faster. A 'Leng Xiaohan' wearing a five-clawed golden dragon robe appeared behind Leng Xiaohan.

After the Emperor Dao Sword Spirit appeared, he was not idle, and without waiting for Leng Xiao to move, he slapped towards Yuechan Sword Spirit. The heavy sword in his hand was like a door panel, and it slapped Yuechan's sword spirit away.

Looking blankly at the heavy sword in Leng Xiaohan's hand that was much bigger than herself, Yuechan and Yuelu in the distance both fell into memories. In the past, this sword was the spiritual pillar of the Lianhua Sword Sect, as long as that woman appeared with this sword, even if the situation was difficult, everyone in the Lianhua Sword Sect would only feel at ease.

Yuechan didn't expect Leng Xiaohan to get the inheritance of the imperial sword, let alone that she would fight with this sword one day. The complicated mood made Yuechan stunned for a while.

Such a good opportunity, Leng Xiaohan will not let it go. The previous miscalculation had already made Leng Xiaohan lose a chance. With such an opportunity, Leng Xiaohan will not let go of the second time.

When the two sword domains competed before, Leng Xiaohan misestimated Yuechan's thoughts. Just looking at Yuechan's sword domain, it has been Yuechan's previous way of speaking. Leng Xiaohan knew that Yuechan was a person who was simple to the extreme and kind to the extreme.

I thought that such a person could break the other party's psychological defense line with just a few words. But Leng Xiaohan ignored one thing, and that was time. Yuechan is just simple and kind, not stupid.

After living for so many years, no matter how simple it is, many things have been understood. It's a gift of time!

It was precisely by ignoring this point that Leng Xiaohan would lose so quickly in the sword domain competition. even missed the opportunity to injure Yuechan, you must know that Yuechan was tied to the blood pillar at that time!

Before the blood pillar was destroyed, even if Leng Xiaohan couldn't beat Yuechan to a serious injury, it was still very simple to beat Yuechan into a minor injury. After all, it's just a competition in kendo, not cultivation, or an all-round competition.

The gray-gold heavy sword smashed towards Yuechan's head with a strong whistling sound, and she didn't react for a while. When the air flow brought by the heavy sword blew on her face, Yuechan Fang woke up from her memories.

"Bang!" Even if she put up the sword in her hand in time, Yuechan was still swept away by Leng Xiaohan's sword.

Leng Xiaohan, who finally gained the upper hand, would not stop there. With his right foot on the ground, Leng Xiaohan slashed towards Yuechan with blood all over his body.

Leng Xiaohan didn't use swordsmanship, but used a heavy sword to cast a ruthless overlord. Among so many techniques, the Ruthless Overlord Sword is the most in line with the heavy sword in Leng Xiaohan's hand. Coupled with the particularity of the heavy sword, it is not impossible to use it as a sword.

Unleashing the ruthless overlord sword, Leng Xiaohan's attack strength has indeed increased a lot. The main thing is that inexplicable aura, which is even more powerful. Every time Leng Xiaohan swung his sword, that aura would attach to Leng Xiaohan's sword and force it towards Yuechan.

Stepping back step by step, in the face of Leng Xiaohan, Yuechan could only retreat. The same situation as Yuechan's side, Yuechan's sword spirit was also suppressed by Leng Xiaohan's sword spirit.

From the moment Leng Xiaohan Sword Spirit slapped Yuechan Sword Spirit away, Yuechan Sword Spirit was at a disadvantage. In the face of Leng Xiaohan's unreasonable and crazy attack, Yuechan Sword Spirit could only choose to retreat.

Glancing at Leng Xiaohan deeply, Yuechan didn't expect Leng Xiaohan to be so tricky. In fact, not only Yuechan didn't expect it, but Leng Xiaohan himself didn't expect that the imperial sword would be domineering like this.

In terms of the cultivation of the Dao heart, whether it is the way of the sword, the way of fist, or the way of the emperor, it is not as good as the way of blood killing. Although the realm is the same, the depth of the way of blood killing is almost the sum of the other paths that Leng Xiaohan has cultivated.

But it was such a deep way of blood killing, but it was still simply defeated in the hands of Yuechan. It illustrates a problem from various angles, that is, the depth of Yuechan's immortal path is not comparable to Leng Xiaohan.

Even the Immortal Dao, which was far inferior to Leng Xiaohan's bloody killing Dao, was suppressed by the profound Imperial Dao of the bloodless killing path at this time. Although Leng Xiaohan and Yuechan both knew that this was only temporary, they were still shocked by the imperial sword.

After fighting for a while, Yuechan frowned, and a soul flew out of her body, and the diameter flew into her sword spirit's body. Although Yuechan's body was a lot thinner, the sword intent on the sword spirit was soaring wildly.

'That's the sword soul, right?, too, Yuechan has no body, so naturally there is no sword body. Even if the realm surpasses the sword body realm, it will not be able to use the power of the sword body realm.

Sword Soul... Not something I can resist right now. It seems that it is going to be solved quickly, and there is a time difference. The thought flashed in his mind, and Leng Xiaohan's sword spirit instantly flew to Leng Xiaohan's body and merged with Leng Xiaohan.

"Boom!" The momentum on her body expanded outward, and even Yuechan couldn't help but take half a step back.

And in the air, he fell to his knees a third in an instant. Among these thirds, there are not only monks brought by Leng Xiaohan, but also ghost cultivators from the Yuechan Mountain Range.

The monks kneeling in the air, their faces full of horror, obviously not what they wanted to kneel. The monks around him wanted to pull these people up, but no matter how hard everyone tried, they couldn't pull each other.

After a while, the monks realized that they were all distracted and distracted monks who knelt down.

Ignoring the situation in the air, Leng Xiaohan looked at Yuechan and smiled: "It seems that your sword spirit can't come back, but it seems that it's useless to rush back." One hundred moves, this is the hundredth move!